Caley
The first girl I had ever loved, Had scars on both her sides I felt her pain inside my heart, It shifted down my spine Both her hands, placed on the wheel, While someone else would drive Her past was in her present, I just wanted her to thrive Her stepfather he took, he steal, Her being did divide She was broken, torn, But i adored just everything inside She cut herself to feel again, So the hurt in her could die The first girl I had ever loved, Had scars on both her sides I wrote to her in French, in class, I texted her all night Holding on the notion that, She wouldn't have to hide She'd tell me so on paper notes, that made me want to cry The ink smeared, and she appeared, To be healing gaps left wide She'd tell me where she'd cut her skin, I wishing she had lied The first girl I had ever loved, Had scars on both her sides
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